The Little Lucky Girl

"The potion itself is not expensive, but since this is your second purchase, the additional fee must be higher than before." The system knew this was her reaction. "These potions are beyond your technological level. If they can be obtained in large quantities, they will inevitably have a certain impact on your planet. Therefore, the additional fee also has the significance of limiting the host's abuse."

"You can't increase it fivefold all at once. You are such a ruthless mall." Ming Youyou muttered softly, "So will it be tenfold next time?"

"Yes. But the good news is that the next time it will be fifteen times, not a hundred times." The system flashed, "So if you try hard, host, you still have hope of being able to afford it."

Ming Youyou was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. She counted on her fingers for a while, "Why do I feel like I worked so hard to earn points, but in the end, they will all be taken away by the mall."

"Then will you still buy it?"

"buy it."

She waved her little hand and heard the sound of the money being deducted. She felt a little heartache for a moment and then it passed.

Sometimes she thought this way of doing business was pretty good. If she had to hand it over to the other party one by one like counting coins, she would probably feel heartbroken for a long time.

When Ming Youyou got the potion, she was a little dumbfounded, "Why isn't it green this time?"

Green is so nice. It can at least be blended into the grass juice she randomly mixed. But this faint blue color looks poisonous no matter what it is mixed into.

Ming Youyou sighed and decided that this time he had to give the medicine secretly.

She turned her head and stared at the peacock, then she realized a problem. Medicine can be coaxed into people drinking it, but how can she get a bird to drink it?

Yiren Yitong hurriedly searched the mall and found quite a few injectable products. The first few pages were all equipped with advanced positioning systems. As long as you determined the target, you didn't have to worry about anything else. It was a pity that there were too many zeros on the price tag. Ming Youyou didn't even have the courage to count them, so she quickly turned to the last page.

Fortunately, there is an old-fashioned set that they can afford, which involves putting a syringe in a tube, aiming it at the animal and blowing hard.

But the system calculated that with Ming Youyou's lung capacity, the needle could only hit the peacock's feathers, but not the muscles.

Seeing her sighing in the cold wind, the system consoled her, "Why don't we return the potion? Forget about it. You can't force the peacock to open its mouth and force it in."

Ming Youyou shuddered and said thoughtfully: "I can't do it, but I think I know someone who can."

However, she had to go out and look for this person. Unfortunately, she was staying in the county government office today and it was getting late. If she went out, Mrs. Tao would definitely arrange someone to follow her.

As expected, when she heard that she wanted to go shopping, Mrs. Tao sent a maid to accompany her. Ming Youyou took her around the market and then turned to her own store.

"I'm going to go to the back to check the accounts with the shopkeeper," she said to the little maid with a smile, "Sister, you can play in the store first. If you find any one you like, I'll give it to you when I come back."

When the maid heard that she had to avoid suspicion when reconciling the accounts, she sat down obediently. After a while, she was attracted by several new lip balms in the shop.

Ming Ji is usually run by Mr. and Mrs. Fan, who have a good relationship with their family. Because there are many guests during the Spring Festival, the couple brought their two children to help.

When Ming Youyou saw that it was his friends greeting customers in the shop, he blinked hard, and the two children of the Fan family immediately understood.

The girl enthusiastically introduced the little maid, blocking her view at the same time.

The boy protected Ming Youyou and slipped out quietly.

Ming Youyou poked his head into some remote alleys and asked in surprise, "Hey, why are all those hooligans on the street gone?"

Brother Fan had heard his father talk about it at home, and explained, "Most of them were recruited by the county magistrate. Some of them went back home to farm, some became hangers-on, and a few were spotted by the escort agency and taken around. Even the few who escaped the net dared not stay in the county town anymore."

"Then do you know where the man named Cao Er lives?"

"Are you talking about Cao Er, the chicken-stealing guy?" Brother Fan said with a smile, "You asked the right person. I really know him."

As he led the way, he said, "This guy seems to have found a job. He walks around the city with a shoulder pole when he has nothing to do. Once, he introduced a foreign merchant caravan to our home, and my father even invited him to a teahouse for tea."

"His house should be in this alley," Brother Fan stopped walking, "but I don't know which one it is. Wait for me to go and ask around."

Ming Youyou pulled him and pointed to a room closer to the inside and said, "Let's go to this one first." There was a distinct smell of chicken shit coming from that room.

Brother Fan went forward and knocked on the door, but it was not closed tightly. A gust of wind blew the door open, revealing people who were eating inside.

They were lucky, the person in the room was Cao Er.

Probably they didn't expect that someone would come at this time, and it turned out to be two children. Cao Er stared at them blankly and forgot to put down the chicken leg in his hand.

Ming Youyou looked at him, then looked at the chicken feathers scattered around the room, blinked and said, "Did you steal chickens again?"

This was like stepping on Cao Er's tail. He immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Nonsense, I bought this chicken with my own money."

"Then these chicken feathers——"

"I worked so hard to collect them from various villages," Cao Er saw the two men picking up a few and immediately snatched them away and put them away carefully, "I'm going to take them to the grocery store to exchange for money when I get back."

After he finished speaking, he came back to his senses. He seemed to feel that he was a little embarrassed to explain to the two children. He immediately stretched out his hand to push them, "Go, leave my house quickly. If you come in casually again, I will beat you up."

Ming Youyou dodged his greasy hands and said hurriedly, "I heard that you have a chicken-stealing tool that's very useful? Do you want to sell it? I want to buy it and see for myself."

Cao Er paused for a moment, "I threw that thing away a long time ago, don't spread rumors that I stole the chicken, or I will beat you up right now."

"You really don't have one? If you don't have one, I'll go to the blacksmith and make one for you. But spring is almost here and everyone needs to repair farm tools. The blacksmith shop is too busy. I really don't want to wait too long to ask you." Ming Youyou turned around and pretended to leave.

"Wait a moment," Cao Er stopped her, his eyes flickering as he asked, "Are you from Mingji Facial Cream? What do you want this for?"

"What else can I do? I'm just curious and want to have some fun." Ming Youyou raised his head, trying to make up for his height with his momentum, "Are you going to sell it or not? If not, don't waste your time."

Cao Er stared at her. "Although that thing is small, it has a sophisticated mechanism inside. Even a blacksmith may not be able to make it. If you want to buy it, you can't offer a low price."

"How much money do you want?"

"At least one ounce of silver."

Before Ming Youyou could say anything, Brother Fan pulled her out.

"Wait a minute, the price can be negotiated." Cao Er hurriedly stopped him.

Ming Youyou looked at him with a smile, "Then you have to show us the things first. If I like them, we can negotiate the price."

Cao Er thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, you wait." Then he started to move the bed and dug the soil under the bed.